#roach x fang

[milchicksmoustache]

fang & roach having a spa day -> requested by @bahoreal ♥

[cottoncandiescupcakes]

Roach and Fang being ADORABLE

Cute new couple alert?

[manesalex]

Every Ed Teach Scene (66a/?)

[mexibrenes]

"Quand il me prend dans ses bras Qu'il me parle tout bas Je vois la vie en rose..." Calypso's Birthday is legit my favorite episode of the silly pirate comedy. Also the lighting is gorgeous.

[appleteeth]

Screencaps that made me laugh x OFMD (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) (9) (10) (11) (12) (13) (14) (15) (16) (17) (18) (19) 20

[lokiiied]

WOW YOU GUYS. JUST WOW. LE VIE EN ROSE WAS JUST FUCKING PERFECT. 11/10 WE GOT:

• EDIZZY BABY STEPS

• TAIKA’S DAUGHTERS

• STEDE & ED “WE RUN AN INN TOGETHER”

• WEE JOHN AND IZZY IN DRAG

• IZZY’S FUCKING BEAUTIFUL PERFORMANCE OF LA VIE EN ROSE

• POLYCULE DANCING TO LA VIE EN ROSE

• NO COPS AT OUR PRIDE JUST FUCKING NED FUCK NED ALL MY HOMIES HATE NED

• “ZHENG YI SAO PIRATE QUEEN WHO BENT ALL OF CHINA TO HER WILL” YAS QUEEN

• ED “HEY THIS IS ACTUALLY SOME PRETTY EROTIC TORTURE BUT DONT YOU TOUCH MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND BITCH” TEACH

• UNHINGED ROACH

• THE GAY FIANCÉS PREPARING FOR AN OUTNUMBERED BATTLE

• ASSERTIVE AND RIGHTFULLY PISSED OFF PROTECTIVE BOYFRIEND CAPTAIN STEDE “YOU MESSED WITH WRONG FAMILY SHIP” AND TURNED ON BUT CONCERNED BF ED

• OH SHIT STEDE REALLY DID IT BETTER GO CHECK ON YOUR BOYFRIEND HES PROBABLY— OH HES HORNY AS FUCK LETS GO

• BACK TO OUR RUDELY INTERRUPTED LA VIE EN ROSE PERFORMANCE BY THE BEAUTIFUL ISRAEL FUCKING HANDS ENCORE

• MORE UNHINGED ROACH

• STEDE & ED SEXY TIME

WE WON ‼️‼️

[littlestarlex]

I am trying to be normal about the new episodes of ofmd but I am UNWELL

[preciseshadow]

As we come to the end of the season and look to the future, a couple of important thoughts:

First, BE LOUD about what you want from this show! Got something you want to see in the Gentlebeard relationship arc? Talk about it! Want to see what married life looks like for Lucius and Pete? Talk about it! Want more from the Jim/Archie/Olu/Zheng polycule? Talk about it! Want to see more Fang stealing the spotlight, Frenchie running cons, Wee John in drag, and Roach’s full self care routine? Talk about it!

This is a show that loves its audience. Several of the things from this season feel like they were taken right out of fanfiction, so the more we talk about what we want, the more likely we are to see that content. It’s no guarantee, but it certainly can’t hurt.

Second, we need an outpouring of support to #renew as a crew, and that needs to include calling on Max to pour more funding into this show. Everything from the statistics show that this is a popular series. In my opinion, the biggest flaw of this season was that with 8 episodes, things felt rushed for time and some of the character development wasn't fully worked through. Jenkins deserves all the time and money to bring his vision for the 3rd season to life, and we are the ones who can call on Max to give him that. And of course, we also need to continue to support the ongoing strike efforts and respect what those mean for production of even our favorite shows. No new season without fair wages and protections for the people who make this amazing content for us.

So be loud, not only about your love for the show, but also about your favorite characters and what you want to see next. Keep re-watching episodes, call on Max to renew, and show them that this show deserves the funding for more than an 8 episode season.

Here's to an incredible season 3!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[idontcarecarebear]

I love that Izzy got this season dedicated to his character development, losing his idol worship for Blackbeard, and starting to like Stede and care for the crew. His death does feel like being spit in the face by the show, but I did like the moment of closure and reassurance that both Blackbeard and Izzy had with each other. It made me realise that Izzy was a father figure for almost everyone on the ship. The revenge goes to him for protection from Blackbeard when he's on his rampage, and he would have done so without them asking. He shields them from the worst of Blackbeard's rage and violence. Stede goes to him for advice, and it helps him grow into a better pirate. He comforts the members who need guidance and are unsure of their place. He makes wood carving for Lucius and gives fatherly advice that helps him heal. Everyone, especially Stede, they look at him for praise and confirmation, the same as any child has done with their own dad. All the characters ache for a family, and it breaks my heart that they lost someone who was seen as a strong and caring authority figure like a father.

And losing a father is hard to heal from.

He also hid his fatal injuries from the crew like fathers do so that no one worries or panics about them and focuses on what’s important.

He put him in the way of danger many times to save the crew.

He protects

And

Protects

And

Protects

He loves the ugly handmade gifts his kids gave him.

Loves embarrassing his kids.

[milchicksmoustache]

he's spoiling his man!!! 😭 could you IMAGINE roach as a boyfriend? spa days, delicious spreads every day, fang lucked out fr 😌

so i've been looking at the roach/fang spa day scene literally frame by frame for over an hour now and. guys. i think roach fucked that old man

[manesalex]

Every Ed Teach Scene (20/?)

[panic-in-the-multiverse]

I want to start writing for Our Flag Means Death but I don’t know if I can get any of the characters right… I really want to write for Izzy because I love him so much

But I was wondering if anyone out here has any ideas for a fic for (Izzy) any of the characters

[doodles-dearest]

nonstop been shouting "GIB!!!! GIB IT HERE!!! HAND IT OVER!!!!" all day because im in the clown parade and i decided to rewatch to fuel my pure clownity

[you-came-back]

Here he is!! I can finally share the project that I created for the Our Flag Means Death Reverse Bang!!!

This is my Izzy Hands in only assless chaps art so below the cut is the art as well as link to the fic!!

Summary of fic: Five times Stede walks in on Izzy having sex and one time he finally is the one having sex with Izzy. Fic is NSFW and Art is soft NSFW (there is a butt and bare male chest)

I believe every good First Mate should try seduce their Co-Captain as well as their crew.

The lovely @lamburrito was my Author and they created a lovely 5 and 1 fic that I adore and am happy to share with you all!!

This is the companion piece that I made to go along with the second chapter of the fic as well!!

So if you are like us and believe that Izzy should have a health amount of loving from his crew this is the fic for you!!

[hang-on-lil-tomato]

it kinda is, isn’t it?

is this the gender spectrum?

[diejager]

Sparrow

Pairing : Task Force 141 x Vampire!reader

Cw: blood, vampire, death.

Wc: 947

Price watched everyone board the helicopter in a steady shuffle, he counted the names when they passed him as if taking their attendance to assure that everyone followed him. Ghost, Roach, Soap, and Gaz- he gaped at the missing soldier, he was sure you'd been behind them this whole time, eyes scouring the darkness for you. He turned to the others for information, frowning when they all said that they hadn't seen you.

"Sparrow, what's your status?"

Thumb still pressed into his radio, he waited for your reply. When all he received was silence from you, he asked a second time: "Sparrow, how copy?"

There was only complete silence on your end. That worried them, but they knew you wouldn't go doing so easily; you'd told them once that you would bomb everything before dying - if you could, from regular bullets or knives.

"Sparrow," Ghost growled out, his deep, rumbling order echoed through the shared line.

It was quiet at first, but then the sound of muffled screams and slurping came through. Their tense shoulders slouched, finally knowing where you went: to quench your hunger.

You left the line open, letting the team listen to the pained moans of the soldier that crossed your path. A thud followed afterward when you stopped drinking, the bloodless body falling forward.

They waited at the end of the clearing, seated in the helicopter as they strained their ears to listen to your near-silent steps. They could see you before they heard you, piercing, red eyes glowing in the dark foliage as you approached them. The sight flooded them with relief, seeing you wipe your blood-soaked face and pull your mask over your nose to hide the gory view of your sharp fangs painted in red.

"Sorry," you bowed, voice raspy and quiet from the ecstasy of drinking blood - delicious or disgusting, blood worked the same way it did either way.

"'S fine, Sparrow," Price mumbled, motioning you to sit next to him, the last seat on the aircraft.

Silence lingered in the shared space as Nikolai pulled into the sky, the blades ripping through the air loudly. The team watched your half-lidded eyes, blinking owlishly in some sort of trance. You were always dazed after feasting on someone, calm and slurring words as if high on blood. Your body took time absorbing and cycling the blood through your undead body, extracting the nourishing substances within a few weeks.

A satiated cat, that's how Soap first described you when you first fed on one of them, a hissy and skittish cat until it ate its full, satisfied, and sleepy. Soap was the first, finding your fangs deep into a man's neck. He stopped dead in his track, gaping at your red eyes and pointed teeth. He offered himself to you a few weeks later and quickly became addicted to the thrill of sharing an intimate part of himself.

Ghost caught them months later, finding you suckling on Soap's shoulder with a dazed look. The brooding man froze, unable to understand whatever he just saw; the shock and the unnatural spark of pleasure at your teeth breaking Soap's skin and laving up stray drops of blood. The image stayed in his mind, haunting him day in and day out until he found himself offering the same as Soap did. The danger and fear of having someone touch him made him hard, the slight sting of your teeth and your warm mouth around his wrist, shoulder, and neck - he almost begged for you to drink from his neck.

Gaz and Price stumbled on your feed on a mission, and have spent almost two months on infiltration and information gathering job for Shepherd, you got too hungry and snapped at the first straggler. Price, being who he is, shook off the confusion and helped you, making you promise to explain everything afterward. Gaz, however, somewhat gushed, a mix between confusion and amazement at your case. He, unlike the former, was more entertained with the idea of letting you feed on him for the experience.

Sweet Roach was the last one, you told him upfront about your little problem when you returned from your deployment with Gaz and Price. You signed it to him in your room, hanging from your bunk to tell him. He took it easily, perhaps too easily and calmly for someone whose roommate for the past year was a vampire. If you're ever hungry, I wouldn't mind helping you, Sparrow, he confessed, eyes glimmering with adoration and lips pulled in a small smile.

"How was it?" Soap pipped up, peering at you from the opposite side of the bird.

"Like shit," you grumbled, adjusting your rifle to sit more comfortably. "Fear and anger makes it taste bloody sour."

"You should've told us you were hungry, Sparrow, " Ghost growled lowly, he never liked letting you drink from other men or women other than their team. "Wouldn't have minded it." The last part was whispered, almost as if he was too shy to admit it.

"Don't be an arse about it, L.T., she was just hungry."

Ghost only grumbled lowly about how Soap wasn't any better. Gaz nudged your arm, telling you that he's free later if you're still hungry, knowing full well that you had your full. The little wink he gave told you everything, he just wanted to have you around him.

You sighed and turned to Price and Roach, tired from the night's event and the horrid taste that lingered on your tongue. I agree, Sparrow, his shoulders shook, head tilted towards the two bantering - more so of Soap annoying Ghost - men. None of us mind.